Mrs. Long waved her hand. "I wanted to arrange a marriage for Dave at that time, but you all disagreed."
"The betrothal money for Brittany was taken out by me as I pawned my dowry, not the money of the family!"
"What right do you have to take my dowry money to help David to marry Brittany?"
She snorted heavily. "Even if you want to marry Brittany, it should be my Sam. He's already seventeen!"
When Sam heard his mother's words, he choked on a mouthful of vegetable soup. He couldn't stop coughing, and his entire face turned red.
Brittany still lowered her eyes and remained silent.
Old Master Jiang said sternly at the next table, "Nonsense!"
"Sam is going to marry the young lady of an official family in the future. How can he marry a widowed sister-in-law?"
Mrs. Woods's mouth twitched when she heard this. This was clearly saying that David was inferior to Sam. Although it was true, it still made people uncomfortable.
